The
Suffragette Cry
I do not
have the vote
But if we
work together
We could
cross that moat
Enter the
palace grounds
And make
them listen,glisten
Afterall
they call themselves Christian
Women deserve
the vote
We clean,we
sew, we wash
We run the
household
Yet men
think they are the boss
We have a
voice and we need to sing
We will
protest till you
Realise our
dream
We bare
your children
And they
have a right to scream
Cherish the
robin
And the rabbit
hopping
Is there a
poem on top of the roof?
Is there a
poem in a babies tooth?
Is there a
poem within the trees?
Is there a
poem in cutting keys?
Life at
night wood land
Enduring
affection
The
Badger,The Owl,The Red Squirrel
The Red
Deer,The Dormouse,The Rabbit all met up
Treasured
space
A place I
can be myself
The joy of
house hunting
Your canopy
of love
Endless
thankfulness
Everything
is beautiful
Everything
is true
When I am
with you
Love comes
shining through
That
special touch
Bathing in dewdrops
Deep,deep
inside
I want to
ride with life
Side with
life
Ice cream
is the pinnacle of life!
Cake the
joy of existence!
To laugh
with
To conquer
the map with
To write
with
Make love
till light with
To
celebrate life with
To write
like the owl
Fresh linen
towel
Can you
stop this feeling
Can you
stop this feeling
And begin
the healing
And begin
the healing
Every
message,every touch
That’s what
get’s me
What I love
so much
The magic
effect of exercising
You have so
much energy
An orchid
plant in the window
Will it
live?I think so!
My eyes
falling
Your hands
roaring
‘A
Glimmering girl’-William Butler Yeats
Platonic
checklist
All he
wanted was the candy boat
Not the
float I hung on to
Mums spark
A mother
glistens
A light
lavender country
That purple
gaze
‘I feel
assured, I should write from the mere yearning and
Fondness I
have for the beautiful’-John Keats
‘Your heart
glows like a night light’-Erica Jong
Speak the
dream
Like Martin
Luther King
‘With agate
eyes’-Erica Jong
‘A metronome
of pain,
A map of
elevations’-Erica Jong
‘A drop of
perfect sweetness’-Marie Ponsot
Precious
pleasure
Watch the
children on a Easter Egg hunt
Milky
admiration
At infant
school
‘The hand
that made us is devine’-Joseph Addison
‘Her sleep
was a smallwood,
Perfumed
with flowers,
Dark,peaceful,sacred,acred
in hours’-Carol Ann Duffy
When we met
It felt
like a cuddle
‘Feast of
the sun’-Les Murray
Fancied in
the sun
Holiday fun
‘Yum! Yum
Delicious babies!’-Penelope Shuttle
Starlit
Stonehenge
My hearts right
there
A garden
voice
It’s just
my neighbour singing!
A wonderful
baby
‘Eyes a
dream’-Wilfred Gibson
‘Grace to
our unity’-Herbert Read
‘A
golden,dreamy,peaceful afternoon’-Max Plowman
‘Wild honey
of their youth’-Isaac Rosenberg
Please,please
Jesus make
it stop
So many
years and growing fears
Streams of
fat
I used to
dream
Tears
rolling down the slide
No grazing
No lazing
Start
praising
Clouds,I
cannot see
I need some
visability
Sensuality
and lust
A love,a
fool
A crying
pool
A love,a
chance
But no
dance
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